Chen Xiao saw her palm a little wipe, and then gently pasted on the fingerprint identification code lock.

"Stare After a prompt sound came out, I saw the whole similar bookshelf wall directly began to play, next to sliding up to reveal a door.

Chen Xiao looked at the back of a Leng, obviously did not expect that this modern office will also have such a science fiction mechanism.

"It's nothing important. It's just old things. Every time I miss it, I'll go in and have a look. I won't be disturbed by outsiders. That's all." Seeing the surprise in Chen Xiao's eyes, Liu hongmakeup immediately smiles at him, and then takes a step forward to open the door.

"Please She made a polite gesture at Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao didn't hesitate and went straight ahead. Although he didn't know what important things Liu hongmakeup had hidden in it, he said that the mechanism was quite tall.

Qin Shaobai's office is much more domineering than that of the Qing Gang.

"Sister Liu, if this fingerprint identification is wrong, what will happen?" Chen Xiao asked as she walked forward.

"What's not going to happen? It's just that I can't get in. I'm not a place to hide treasure. " As soon as Liu Hongzhuang saw that he asked such a question, she immediately had a funny explanation.

Chen Xiao obviously also felt that he thought too much, touched his nose and walked into the room.

After passing this door, the house layout inside suddenly appears in front of Chen Xiao.

The whole house is full of heavy sandalwood flavor, no matter in structure or style, it is antique, without a modern flavor.

Even the lighting lamps have been replaced with antique lampshades. Some of the windows behind are full of wind, but it seems that they are not real windows, but fake windows in front of the air conditioner. If you don't look carefully, you can't see them.

The whole house is deep and thick in style. It is not dazzling at all. It is a little simple. There is a big wooden bed in the back. All around the bed is decorated with red, even for the life on it.

In front of the bed is a round table, surrounded by a few small stools. On the left side of the round table is a wardrobe with a dressing mirror. On the right side is a photo wall with all kinds of hand-painted pictures hanging on it - all of them are in the wind!

"That's it!" Chen Xiao's eyes were dazed when he saw this. He quickly stepped forward and looked at the photo wall seriously. He saw that the pictures above were closely pasted.

Some are hand-painted, some are photos, some are sketches, some are ink paintings, but the people inside are the same from beginning to end.

Starting from the first picture, it seems to be consciously arranged in general order, from young to middle-aged, and then to the HUAFA at the back.

Chen Xiao was stunned because all of them were drawn by people. Except for a few photos, all of them were extremely fine.

"These are all my paintings. They are fragmentary. Twenty years later, I pasted one of them. I didn't expect that I could hardly paste it on the wall." Liu Hongzhuang went to the table, sat down, looked at the painting on the wall and said with a smile.

"The paintings here record every stage of master Feng in the past 20 years! Your perseverance is really incomparable - if you let master Feng know, you will surely understand your infatuation. "

Liu hongmakeup Wen Yan shakes her head and grins bitterly, looking at the front hand painting.

The painting seems to be written in pencil, without too much color description. It is a dilapidated temple with a big peach tree outside.

Under the peach tree sat a man with loose hair and a jar of wine in his hand. He put a sword in his arms. He only showed one side and looked at the sunset in the sky.

Although it's hand-painted, Chen Xiao can still see that it's fengcanghai. It's just that at that time, he didn't seem to have the stubble to lament. He looked very decadent. If he didn't have that unique sword in his hand, maybe Chen Xiao would have thought he was a beggar.

"I met him 20 years ago --" Liu hongmakeup looked at the painting and recalled it. She drank a mouthful of wine and dressed up. The whole person was mature and exuded a different kind of temptation, but the sad look caused a burst of heartache. Tqr1

seeing this, Chen Xiao said nothing, then sat opposite her and poured a glass of wine.

"That year, I was 18 years old and graduated from high school. I was an art student and was admitted to an ideal university. The University at that time was very different from that at this time. It was an honor to go to university and a guarantee for the future."

"I like painting and observing people around me. Only by appreciating all kinds of things in the world can I create good works. But when I first came to this strange city, I was unfortunately kidnapped."

"To be exact, I was kidnapped by gangsters. In this broken temple, they took me around a lot and finally came to this deserted place."

Said here, Liu Hongzhuang eyes also appeared a bit inexplicable gallbladder tremor, obviously that time she was very afraid.

"They want me to hand over all my money and ask me to call my parents for money. If I don't follow them, they will strip me of my clothes and try to belittle me!"Chen Xiaowen immediately shook his head, took the glass in his hand and drank it down. He felt sorry for Liu hongmakeup's past.

After all, 18 is the age when a woman is just about to bloom.

"I was so scared at that time that I had no choice but to cry and resist. There were so few people outside the temple that I was almost desperate -"

Liu Hongzhuang said here, drank a sip of wine and said: "at this moment, he appeared! There is no powerful image, infatuated domineering, attractive eyes and smile. Even the reason why he saved me is not because of me. "

"He lived in this old temple for some time. He was there when I was taken into the temple, but he was so close to the big peach tree that we didn't find him, but he must have seen me."

"He was drinking and wiping his sword as he was in the picture, as if other things in the world had nothing to do with him. So when he appeared, the robbers all laughed, and a beggar wanted to come to the hero to save the beauty?"

Speaking of this, Liu Hongzhuang said with a smile: "can you imagine what he looked like at that time? His hair is disheveled, his clothes are messy, his mouth is covered with stubbles, his eyes are muddy, and he seems to be awake. He never leaves his hands in the wine world. If he is not carrying a sword, he may not look like a knight. "

When Liu hongmakeup said that, Chen Xiao was stunned. Unexpectedly, today's elegant sword God was decadent.

I really should have said that heaven's great task is for us. We must first work hard. On the way to success, everyone comes here like this. No one is an exception.